"It's not enough" is the message railed against
self-love and self-worth, self-esteem.
You're not enough. Do more, get more,
spend more, fuck more, drink more, save more,
go to church more, lose more, eat less, drink less,
spend less, less eggs, butter, cheese and meat
Sleep more, exercise more, work less, work more
More, less. It's enough! Enough!
In the quiet than ensues, when you shut off the tapes in your head,
whisper 'You are enough.', and again.
Shut it down. Wad it up. Throw it out.
These messages are 'noise'.
Don't listen. Stay above the noise. Squelch it out,
and start listening to yourself.
Then go and deliver value to the world, from
your heart. In whatever little or big way it manifests
itself. Do something good.
In the spate of all this illusion of wealth, success,
fame, happiness and fun ... go,
and be .. good.
And in that moment of goodness and oneness with your true nature,
... breathe, smile and exhale
It's good enough. You're good enough. It's enough.
(Enough!)
Be kind to yourself. Love yourself, in little ways, daily.
Thursday, September 22, 2016
Tuesday, May 17, 2016
Ann @ 50
It's hard to describe the feeling of being
married, loving a person
while simultaneously being annoyed
It's like an itch you can't scratch
In the best moments, the light shines clearly on her beauty
so enthralling,
her words like dew dripping from leaves
Other times, her sound like the grating of fingernails on a chalkboard,
every idea coming forth, like babble from the mouths of babes
Keeping my brain in check, my throughts and heart pure is the real battle
of love yes,
I said battle
Love doesn't come in puppy love doggie bags,
or honeymoon period butterflies,
not in romance
flowers, gestures or dinners
no, love is a constant battle
a tactical reminder of your own inadequacies,
and misconceptions,
bad strategies and your own insecurities
A constant reminder, of humility.
My wife, turning 50 years today.
She has spent 25 years,
reminding me
on what love is ...
its daily awakenings
to more challenges,
more dilemas,
more wonderment
more courage
more off-beat shit
and more effort needed
I once (out of laziness) said she didn't in fact make me want to be a better man,
what a lazy thought, cop out and lie
The ego plays strange tricks on one's mind,
when in fact the holy spirit wakes me (almost) every day
to the fact:
I am the luckiest guy in the world to have her as my wife
and life partner,
and to be able
to give love
to her
Happy Birthday Ann!
while simultaneously being annoyed
It's like an itch you can't scratch
In the best moments, the light shines clearly on her beauty
so enthralling,
her words like dew dripping from leaves
Other times, her sound like the grating of fingernails on a chalkboard,
every idea coming forth, like babble from the mouths of babes
Keeping my brain in check, my throughts and heart pure is the real battle
of love yes,
I said battle
Love doesn't come in puppy love doggie bags,
or honeymoon period butterflies,
not in romance
flowers, gestures or dinners
no, love is a constant battle
a tactical reminder of your own inadequacies,
and misconceptions,
bad strategies and your own insecurities
A constant reminder, of humility.
My wife, turning 50 years today.
She has spent 25 years,
reminding me
on what love is ...
its daily awakenings
to more challenges,
more dilemas,
more wonderment
more courage
more off-beat shit
and more effort needed
I once (out of laziness) said she didn't in fact make me want to be a better man,
what a lazy thought, cop out and lie
The ego plays strange tricks on one's mind,
when in fact the holy spirit wakes me (almost) every day
to the fact:
I am the luckiest guy in the world to have her as my wife
and life partner,
and to be able
to give love
to her
Happy Birthday Ann!
Wednesday, May 4, 2016
Spaceboy
Marty. Hey Space-boy! I missed you...
Feel it
Break your bones
Mr. Jones
Taste me
As I bleed
Taste my need
And spaceboy I've missed you
Spinning round my head
And any way you choose me
You'll break instead
Watch me
Death defy
Defile my life
I don't need
I don't care
Please
I want to go home
I want to go home
I want to go home
I want to go home
Cause when a lover aches
That's when a lover breaks
I want to go home
I want to go home
And spaceboy they'll kill me
Before I'm dead and gone
And any way you choose me
It won't be wrong
And anyway you choose me
We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong
Feel it
Break your bones
Mr. Jones
Taste me
As I bleed
Taste my need
And spaceboy I've missed you
Spinning round my head
And any way you choose me
You'll break instead
Watch me
Death defy
Defile my life
I don't need
I don't care
Please
I want to go home
I want to go home
I want to go home
I want to go home
Cause when a lover aches
That's when a lover breaks
I want to go home
I want to go home
And spaceboy they'll kill me
Before I'm dead and gone
And any way you choose me
It won't be wrong
And anyway you choose me
We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong
Tuesday, March 29, 2016
Unsettled
I set about to build a life,
once contrived
but lived unfulfilled
Apart from me the visions spewed
great yarns and lore
Inside the melt, decay
and rust did take its toll
daily
Until the clock struck 9
and midnight loomed
For it slipped by so quickly
ignored
for the most part
the life, you wished and had
like sand through your fingers
once contrived
but lived unfulfilled
Apart from me the visions spewed
great yarns and lore
Inside the melt, decay
and rust did take its toll
daily
Until the clock struck 9
and midnight loomed
For it slipped by so quickly
ignored
for the most part
the life, you wished and had
like sand through your fingers
Tuesday, February 2, 2016
2016 a year of change
Entering into 2016, many things have changed in my life.
The most interesting change is how after 1 year and a half the ache I have for my oldest son, who is growing into a fine man, off in Arizona at college.
It marks time indelibly ... to have your children grow up, and out. As Ray turns 15 on Friday, and goes to take his driving test you really realize, that from the vaginal delivery through growing up, and out ... "that train has left the station" and it won't be returning
I had turned to the food industry to discover my inner self drive and demons aren't nearly as fierce as the capitalistic drive of others clawing like crabs in a crab pot over top of each other to grab with both hands for the stash. Sickening, in a depraved industry full of good people, I had to retreat and rethink just what is this drive about? What glory is there in fooling the masses into helping eat healthy food themselves, when I myself am the one who needs the outcome of a nutritious regimen.
Exercised my way through 31 days of January, to rest on Feb 1st and 2nd. Didn't really feel the "high" from it, but the body let me know in several ways and areas that it was sorely out of shape, and in need of rest. It is true that good habits can be learned in 21 days, I felt a need to go out and do something, so to the garage for some rowing and elliptical machine.
2016 will bring changes, I'm figuring out my place in the world ... it was a long time to get to the place where you know, and you stop worrying about dashing your own dreams, because you already are living them.
Dream bigger? We'll see ... being happy where I am: priceless.
The most interesting change is how after 1 year and a half the ache I have for my oldest son, who is growing into a fine man, off in Arizona at college.
It marks time indelibly ... to have your children grow up, and out. As Ray turns 15 on Friday, and goes to take his driving test you really realize, that from the vaginal delivery through growing up, and out ... "that train has left the station" and it won't be returning
I had turned to the food industry to discover my inner self drive and demons aren't nearly as fierce as the capitalistic drive of others clawing like crabs in a crab pot over top of each other to grab with both hands for the stash. Sickening, in a depraved industry full of good people, I had to retreat and rethink just what is this drive about? What glory is there in fooling the masses into helping eat healthy food themselves, when I myself am the one who needs the outcome of a nutritious regimen.
Exercised my way through 31 days of January, to rest on Feb 1st and 2nd. Didn't really feel the "high" from it, but the body let me know in several ways and areas that it was sorely out of shape, and in need of rest. It is true that good habits can be learned in 21 days, I felt a need to go out and do something, so to the garage for some rowing and elliptical machine.
2016 will bring changes, I'm figuring out my place in the world ... it was a long time to get to the place where you know, and you stop worrying about dashing your own dreams, because you already are living them.
Dream bigger? We'll see ... being happy where I am: priceless.
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Struggles
My wife, Ann, and I often cite how often others consider us to be on easy street, well off and have it good because we run a business, or have real estate or our kids are smart.
It just isn't so. Its a struggle to have anything in this world, really, and it is perplexing enough for me to want to mosh around the topic a bit in this blog.
Why is it so? Why is it that life serves lemons? Why am I constantly finding myself 'making lemonade', or picking up the pieces, or downhearted and seeking God's assistance to mend my broken dreams, my broken heart or my physical maladies?
Is it, as the below Internet post from some unknown author suggests, simply a matter of resisting temptations? I think not. A life full of resisting temptations is a life not lived, I would guesstimate. Jake Johannsen a very funy comedian, in his skit describing men, says "Just look at a 2 year old boy, running around" ... " ... and you get an idea of what its like in our head, as men. 'Don't do that', 'Don't touch that', 'That doesn't belong to you' ... we're suppressing that shit all the time".
Clearly, we're not. We don't suppress all of our drives, compulsions, interests and deviant behaviors because, well, we're human. Prone to sin, prone to failure. Perhaps, there is some truth to supressing temptations to relieve struggle, but in a way ... some of these outlets actually help with the struggle, if for but a brief respite, they still may actually make the struggle a bit less unpleasant.
Disclaimer: everything in moderation, of course.
Disclaimer: everything in moderation, of course.
So if I am to break down the next idea, be bigger than the bad guy, well this one has some real merit. I recently ran up against a bad guy (gal), and it was seriously debilitating to my conscience and conscious awareness and my soul, completely unearthed my idea of how capitalism, money, greed and getting ahead can clash and destroy sensibilities and make ugly, a beautiful thing. I was the direct recipient of the collateral damage fallout, and sure lost a lot of cash, but in the process learned a lot about people, myself and how being bigger than the bad guy is about ... well you, and the struggle. Apparently, the struggle for the most part, and with regards to character, is between my own ears. Luckily this isn't the constant norm, nor will I paint this attribute of 'bad guy (gal)' onto every human I interact with, but I've met a few now ... relatively late in life at 45 and now 52 years old, and it was shocking to me that direct assaults (or what I considered to be) on my own life and dreams and existence, could take place with such brazen uncaring. Mother Theresa said it best, from the Children Center wall in Calcutta:
People are often unreasonable, irrational, and self-centered. Forgive them anyway.
If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives. Be kind anyway.
If you are successful, you will win some unfaithful friends and some genuine enemies. Succeed anyway.
If you are honest and sincere people may deceive you. Be honest and sincere anyway.
What you spend years creating, others could destroy overnight. Create anyway.
If you find serenity and happiness, some may be jealous. Be happy anyway.
The good you do today, will often be forgotten. Do good anyway.
Give the best you have, and it will never be enough. Give your best anyway.
In the final analysis, it is between you and God. It was never between you and them anyway. It is hard to imagine Mother Theresa using "anyway" so definitively ... in essence prompting you to enter into the struggle headlong, without reservation. But then that brings me to the final concept, at the end of her message: "In the final analysis, it is between you and God. It was never between you and them anyway"
So how big does God factor into this struggle? Completely! He has given us through the Bible the word on the deception even of Adam's wife, not to cast all women as evil manipulators, but that the Garden, the effortless and beauty of nakedness, and wonderful life free of all guilt and sin is there, except for the forbidden fruit (remember: be stronger than your temptations, above?)
The struggle of life on Earth was clandestine, and it was written, that this life shall be now effortless garden of wonder, but we will toil and struggle, and we will not always win, and we may never win (Bills fans chime in here) that we will play anyway.
I find my character builds with each struggle, my mind sometimes not understanding, my heart in shambles but my God forever strong and there for me, showing me that despair isn't required, won't solve anything, nor will falling back into temptations. God shows that we are not powerless, when we believe, we have not only all of the power to get through the struggles, but a promise of a Garden ever after, when this world passes away and our brief existence and all the spoils of earth, that none of us will leave much to remember behind except the family and generations we pass down, and how we raise them, will be forgotten. Life will go on without us, the struggles no longer ours to care about or deal with.
That will be nice.
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
Hedge your bets
Just google’d “hedge one’s bets” and found 1. Avoid committing
oneself when faced with a difficult choice.
Now this may seem like the coward’s way out of tough
decisions, but I’m here to tell you it’s the only way to be assured you’re
going to survive the leveraging game.
You have a built in barometer of your own tolerance for risk. All of us do.
When you are facing tough decisions, and these when not life
and death (and even sometimes when they are life and death) are in some way
boiling back to money, fear and the fear is of losing the money. I like to think of the abundance mentality,
myself, and ascribe to the pie is big enough theory that everyone can have a
slice, but alas, the world doesn’t operate that way.
Prudence, then mandates that you face facts. If one out every four households in the
great state of Oregon are on food stamps, then you get the idea that abundance
thinking leaves a quarter of the pie completely decimated by poverty, and I
would estimate that clearly half of the pie is also missing some filling.
So in the top ¼ of the pie there is some good opportunity
and for the 1% of the pie eating public, there is too much pie.
I’m wanting you to at least be in the top quarter, so “hedging”
is one way to get there.
Examples of hedges I’ve made in the past that have paid off,
are while committed to starting a computer training business, I also spent
weekends and some nights finding real estate investments to purchase (after we
had secured, and purchase our first house in Portland, Oregon). The median price of a home at the time was
$99,000 (1992) and today it’s around $246,000 today (2015) now granted that is
23 years later, but the increase is a whopping 148% increase, and the house we
actually bought increased to around $499,000 after purchasing for $126,000 ( a 300%
increase ! ).
So beyond my house, which I leveraged several times (to take
out 2nd mortgages to buy more investments), my wife and I, invested
first in a duplex, then later a fixer, then a 10-plex and we kept going.
The business lease was up, after 5 years, and someone close
to my landlord mentioned that “Bill, knows you aren’t going anywhere” ,
translated: he was ready to up the rent and give me the shaft, so I took that
and the 60 days before my lease was over, to find a building for sale up the
street. It was bigger than I wanted, but
it was a deal at $500,000 and I could leverage an SBA finance loan with only
10% down because I was going to occupy the building !
The building sold for $765,000 3 years later. But the “Hedge” in taking the risk, on buying
more building than I could use, the relocating my business and “paying myself
rent” in a closed economy of my own doing ( I was the landlord, tenant and
janitor!) payed off handsomely.
If we looked at the $50,000 down on the building, and we
leveraged the business to pay the rent, and we looked at the $250,000 profit
after 3 years we can see that there was a 400% return on the $50,000 in just 3
years!
Hedging your bets means making sure you are when faced with
a difficult decision you also act in ways that are COMPLETELY IN YOUR BEST
INTEREST. That is the hedge. If you are paying someone else a LARGE SUM OF
MONEY, you need to figure out a way to hedge that bet.
You are right to bet on yourself. Paying big bucks for education, for
additional career training these are all GREAT HEDGES. Why?
Because you stand to earn 1 million, 2 million or more in your lifetime …
of course the ROI of getting more knowledge is worth the investment. I always condone expenditures, even loans for
these two things:
- Appreciable assets (things that are going to go up in value)
- Your education
Loans for anything else are what I would call “REVERSE
HEDGES”. That is to say if you are
getting loans for a car, for furniture, for vacations you are doing the
opposite of avoiding the commitment on a difficult decision about spending
money … you are thowing caution to the wind, and just going for it.
Well, you will have to pay for that reverse hedge at some
point, later in time.
In fact it will cause pain, later. So I won’t say “Enjoy it now”, I will say
DON”T DO IT.
Pay cash for your cars, your trips, your furniture … or buy
used, buy discount and don’t ever put any of these items on credit. If you can’t afford it, then the decision is
made for you. Suzie Orman should ring in
your ears “Denied! Girlfriend (or Boyfriend)”
you can’t afford it right now.
Get it when you can, and you are hedging your bets correctly
… towards a time when things will not be such a difficult choice.
Often our ego will play into it, or impulse (which is our
ego’s way of saying “we’re going to miss this deal”). As you get on in years, you will realize
there is “no such thing as a free lunch”, and “deals, or markdowns are reducing
already high margin/profit prices to a more realistic range, but they are
always going to be deals” … and buying used (cars, even furniture-gently used)
can be a real bargain and a great hedge when a decision to replace something in
your life comes around.
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